Blood is dripping from the blade of life's sword,
Splashing on the innocent,punishment poured,
Heavy legs slow you down,a sea filled with salt,
What goes around,comes around,our own fault,
This country is spoiled,but my people r starving,
Inconcievable,unbelievable,how da evil is carving,
Leaving dents and smearing threats on our God,
Paused, fading into the fog, sinking into the bog,
Reality equals tragedy for families in poverty,
We will suffer in torment, during this odysey,
Autopsey performed after the demise of justice,
Found in the body of redemption,false success,
Cup holder, pennies being thrown at his face,
How can we have ties, when there is no lace,
Depressed, but this time, i shall defeat fear,
I can not cry any more, i ran out of my tears,
Clock speeds for judgement day,no more gold,
U.S. exile,revenge is a dish best served cold,
See im rich compared to the poverty in Ecuador,
And i live in the projects,lives filled with metafores,
That's why Ecuador is my niche,my damn zone,
Poisened domes converted into souls all alone,
Brasil, Peru, and Colombia took land from me,
We were half the size of south america,lovely,
Its funny,that my country's used as a ransom,
Not mentioning Ecuador,in their spanish anthem,
We got the Galapagos Islands,charles darwin's lab,
And our capital is in the middle of Earth,so its sad,
How we get no recognition,til they use us for media,
Miss universe contest,like if we lacked criteria,
That's y im hoping to move to my country,b4 exile,
Cuz the U.S. has it coming to them,bodies piled,
Meditated for the ressurection of hell sedated,
Ground zero reiterated,even escaladed,elevated,
To the point where george orwell's 1984 comes true,
But even worse of a curse,merciless guns drew,
Like paintings under water,decelerating technology,
Acelerating phycology,brain washing philosophy,
Atrocities in cities,beheadings in dungeons below,
Canabalism produced by the hells expunging the flow,
Glass shattered in front of ya face while ya eyes are opened,
Blinding your opulence and wealth,no more hopen,
Holocaust all over again,taking showers with gas,
That shreds your skin and brings u back to the past,
Blacks will get lashed,foots cut off in the process,
Gaining unnecessary knowledge,shoes polished,
Invasion of projects,revolutionary like che gevara,
Difference is that the blood drips blue down ya cara,
"Porfabor para",no response,u are not ready for this,
Exile coming soon,we as the people,do not exist,